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I think I've found a new source of inspiration to immerse myself in when I know I'm doodling around aimlessly at work. Tonight is Modern Mosaic Art Appreciation Night.













Tonight I also discovered I lost my LRT travel card for the month of June (nyahah! I typed 'John' first instead of 'June'). That cost me RM 90 :(

.. I also accidentally kicked my trusty bowl and broke it into two :( It served me well throughout my college life here and housed countless food and cereal servings with much perseverance (although it was just a humble free gift from a purchased tube of Colgate toothpaste). I think the next time I'm tired and off focus, I should resort to using only melamine ware.. I can hear an Amen from my housemates.

.. And I've been haunted by the lyrics of that infamous song that goes "Baby, sometimes... love just ain't enough".

I'm going to take a nap now and wake up at 2am - been looking forward to this the whole day.

One day a hand went walking,
went walking,
went walking.
One day a hand went walking,
to see what it could see..

My dad used to sing that to me when I was a small fry while making the motion of walking feet with his fingers, take a 'walk' to my foot and pick on my toes. The song continues to "It saw a little ______, a ______, a ______..." in the same tune, but I fail to remember the words. All I remember is the tune of it, words to the first verse, his comical face whenever he sings it and how it would make me go 'Noooo' and protect my toes from him (also a few times when I was already in the light blue pinafore). Oh man. I miss my dad :( I miss my facherrrrr!!

Happy Father's Day to my dad, all the dads in the world, and fathers to be.



*Peace*